Chapter 13 I won't say if you kill me!(2/2)
The high platform for worshiping the sky outside Chaoge has been built.
A large cauldron surrounds the altar, with exquisite patterns painted on it, a total of twelve.
The inner circle is dominated by water, fire, thunder, wind, mountains and rivers, and the six sons of heaven and earth are settled;
The outer circle is dominated by the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and sea, and the heaven and earth are settled together;
Viewed from a high altitude, twelve well-proportioned cauldrons are assembled into the shape of a black bird with its wings spread out.
This is the custom of offering sacrifices following the Xia Dynasty, but at that time it was Yu the Great and the Nine Cauldrons determined the position of the Nine Provinces, but now it has become the Mysterious Bird of Destiny.
"The mysterious bird of destiny descended and gave birth to Shang. It was destined by the destiny of heaven. It has been countless times. It has magical powers and holy martial arts, leaving behind descendants..."
Wen Zhong stood on the high platform and loudly declared.
The decrees of later emperors are divided into edicts, regulations, edicts, edicts, etc., but they are not yet so detailed, and the ministers who read them out are not specified, only senior ministers with high moral character and high respect.
On the other side, the army carried Jiuyi's corpses and trophies. Huang Feihu rode a five-color sacred bull and opened the way in front. Huang Shang stood on the chariot and waved to the people watching on both sides, winning cheers after cheers.
After parading around Chaoge City, leading the surging crowds, they arrived at the altar to pay respect to the Heavenly Patriarch, and the sacrificial ceremony officially began.
Emperor Yi climbed up the steps to offer sacrifices to Sheji, the five sacrifices, and the five mountains.
The tablets of the great Shang ancestors are located at the front of the altar.
In the heart of the Chinese nation, without the ancestors of all generations overcoming all obstacles and overcoming all difficulties, it would be impossible to have the life we have today. The tablets of the Three Emperors are higher than those of the ancestors of all generations.
The highest position is that of God Haotian. That tablet is neither gold nor jade, but contains the glory of infinite faith. Standing in the center, it is the supreme being.
Emperor Yi began to offer sacrifices.
Sacrifice the ancestors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties! Sacrifice the three emperors of the human race! Sacrifice the God of Haotian!
Be methodical and announce your achievements!
The scene was quiet, even the tens of thousands of Chaoge people outside were silent. Only the old but energetic voice could be heard reciting the sacrificial words.
No one dares to make mistakes at this time, including King Shou.
Just after the long sacrificial words were recited, and the black bird on the big cauldron soared into the sky with its wings and let out a silent cry of joy, the most important sacrificial ceremony was finally completed.
At this moment, King Shou looked to the side.
There stood his half-brother, Wei Ziqi.
Due to the huge contribution this time, Wei Ziqi's position was also very forward. In addition, the ministers hoped that their brothers would be harmonious and deliberately made arrangements.
King Shou knew this very well, so when he spoke, his voice was extremely low, but it reached the other party's ears clearly: "This time I was able to destroy the Nine Barbarians army, and my brother took the most credit. I am so lonely that I am envious!"
Sure enough, a serious voice came from the side: "Shou De's words are serious!"
King Shou ignored him, and actually reached out his hand, using the large sacrificial robe to cover his movements, and grabbed his arm directly: "Brother has been avoiding Gu recently. He has refused invitations repeatedly. Is it because he is afraid of Gu?"
On the clouds in mid-air, Yu Hua, who had been paying attention to King Shou, his eyes were about to burst, and he said sternly: "Master, King Shou is not good for His Highness!"
This is the secret he overheard. At this moment that no one could have imagined, King Shou would kill His Highness.
Yu Hua didn't know the specific method, but since Fei Zhongyouhun could bribe him, he could also bribe other right-wingers. If he really wanted to kill someone at such a close distance, there were too many ways.
As for the consequences, Yu Hua doesn't care even more, because no matter what kind of punishment King Shou receives afterwards, His Highness, who is as noble as a lotus flower, will never come back!
He must stop it!
"This cruel trick is to bully my cheap apprentice who is simple-minded!"
Yu Yuan's heart was full of ridicule, and he said calmly: "Whatever you want to do, just do it, there will be a good teacher to protect you!"
"Thank you Master!"
Yu Hua was so confident that he raised a three-inch golden file in his hand, raised it in the air, turned into a golden light, and hit King Shou head-on.
This golden light file is another magic weapon of Yu Yuan. Compared with the dark damage of the Soul-killing Banner, the golden light file is upright and dignified. It has the aura of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother in it, and it is drawn directly towards the back of King Shou.
Although Yu Hua wanted to kill King Shou, he still did not dare to do so in view of the identity of the other prince. He just wanted to save people, force King Shou to leave Wei Ziqi's side, and then expose the conspiracy.
Before the attack came, King Shou, who had been well prepared, felt the threat keenly. A trace of pride escaped from the corner of his mouth, and a look of fear appeared on his face. He shouted: "Master, save the orphan!"
"How brave!"
A roar of thunder seemed to fall from the sky. Wen Zhong took action, and two long whips came first like dragons and blasted past.
This pair of male and female whips press the yin and yang to separate the two qi. They were given by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Wen Zhong has been refining them for many years, and his achievements in the double whips have reached the pinnacle.
At this moment, in his eagerness, he transformed into two dragons, rising and falling erratically, and directly blasted the golden light file away.
When the two magic weapons came into contact, Wen Zhong immediately recognized it. It was Yu Yuan's golden light file. He couldn't help being shocked: "Brother's magic weapon? Are you Yu Hua? Why did you attack King Shou?"
Yu Hua hurriedly explained: "Uncle Wen, I am trying to prevent King Shou from harming His Highness..."
Wen Zhong said angrily: "That's nonsense. This is a grand ceremony to sacrifice to heaven. How dare you make mistakes when receiving virtue? Where is your master? I want to ask him how he disciplines his disciples?"
Yu Hua turned back to the clouds: "Master is here, eh...?"
Above the clouds, Yu Yuan's figure has disappeared.
"Protect Your Majesty!" "Brother, I'm here to save you!"
On the other side, the altar was in chaos, with several figures rushing out from the crowd to protect important figures. King Shou pounced on Huang Shang without hesitation, with a ferocious look in his eyes.
It was just an illusion before, but now that Yu Hua is taking the blame, he is really planning to take advantage of the chaos to kill his brother.
When the time comes, all the responsibility will be placed on Yu Hua. These Taoists have been in the mountains and forests for a long time and have no idea about the dangerous battles in the outside world. They can only be used to death!
"Don't even think about it!"
However, when he saw that King Shou was about to kill him, several figures appeared and stood directly in front of him. They looked strange and were exactly the Western believers that Wen Zhong mentioned.
King Shou was furious and took the lead in taking off his hat: "You people, you are disrupting my merchant festival. Come on, let me take them all down!"
The guards were still confused at first, because the battle was taking place in mid-air, surrounded by clouds, and they couldn't see who Grand Master Wen was fighting with. Then when they saw a Taoist appear, they immediately surrounded him.
Emperor Shitian didn't pay attention to these soldiers at all. He opened his mouth and blew, and suddenly everyone was staggering. Before Huang Feihu and other generals surrounded him, he said: "Your Highness, King Shou is going to do something bad to you, let's retreat first!"
After saying that, without waiting for permission, he immediately took cover and left, feeling secretly proud.
The Eight Tribes didn't know about King Shou's plan to lure Yu Hua, but they were also waiting for an opportunity for the conflict between the two sides to become intense. Only then would Western teachings come into play to make the cause-and-effect relationship closer.
But this time, the Eight Tribes did not expect that the first to arrive was not the Shang Dynasty soldiers, but a blue-faced Taoist who suddenly appeared. His eyes were like lightning, and he scanned them: "Who taught you the science of immortality?"
"The one who intercepts teachings!"
Emperor Shitian discerned the person's aura and thought it was the kind of restricted oath that prevented them from preaching to the Central Plains. He said without hesitation: "I made the change. Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Yu Yuan observed the words and expressions, counted with his fingers, and the secret showed that it was indeed this person.
Tianji is generally in chaos. If you want to explore the development direction of the torrent of humanity, Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian can't come, but it is still no problem to identify some small things. In addition, Yu Yuan is no longer what he used to be. He sneered and took out the bloody long knife.
, slashed over without hesitation.
This blow came unexpectedly. There was no registration number, and there was no warning at all. Emperor Shitian was caught off guard. The golden body appeared, the canopy unfolded, and he was about to remove the long knife.
Unexpectedly, the blood-colored long sword was as vertical and horizontal as lightning, and it contained an indescribable power of rules. With a slight turn, it was indestructible, directly tearing through the canopy's defense, and slashed him under the ribs.
Whoosh!
When they met, a stream of dark blood suddenly shot out, and Emperor Shitian's expression changed drastically, because the same wound appeared on his golden body. No matter how he suppressed it with golden light, it had no effect at all.
"You know the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword very well. There is no need to waste your efforts. Choosing the Western Cult as the target of the divine subjugation is quite good in terms of plot. Even Wei Ziqi has been used by you, but the strength is definitely not good!"
Yu Yuan gathered his strength, dragged him directly into the air, and said: "You are the Night King, right? We are all organized under the leadership of Teng Ling. If you want to save your body, join our camp and deal with it together.
Moon Pass!"
Emperor Shitian was confused when he heard this: "What are you talking about?"
Yu Yuan smiled and said: "Stop sophistry, don't worry, we formed an alliance just to protect ourselves. That guy at Yueguan wanted to use us as pawns to complete the mission of the main temple, but he didn't expect that we would ignore him, right? I know you
I have some friendship with Yue Guan, so I dare to blatantly make the changes of the reincarnation, but I don’t know where he is now, and I can’t save you at all!”
Emperor Shitian was confused. He could understand every word, but he didn't know what it meant when connected together. He just felt severe pain. He kept taking out lotus seeds and applying them internally, but it had no effect at all.
Yu Yuan looked at the fascinated and dazed expression, expressed his admiration for the acting skills, and took out the antidote from his sleeve: "Join us, this antidote will be given to you immediately, and I will also apologize for the offense I just made. You are still hesitating?"
What?"
"I don't know what you are talking about..."
In just a few words, Emperor Shitian had become extremely weak. In order to weaken King Shou's energy, the Eight Tribes were already not in their prime, and then they were hit by the enhanced version of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. The wound expanded rapidly, and the entire
His golden body was defiled and he was dying before his eyes.
But at this time, the remaining seven Taoists were surrounded by the generals led by Huang Feihu. They were unable to come to help at all, so they had to cry out in unison: "Heaven!"
Emperor Shitian looked down and saw the protected eldest prince, with a look of comfort on his face. After a thousand years, they came to the Central Plains from the west and finally made pioneering progress. Even if he sacrificed himself,
What does it mean: "You must assist Wei Ziqi well. You must seize the throne and help me teach and preach in the Central Plains..."
"Isn't it him? Is this the bait set by Yueguan?"
Yu Yuan realized something was wrong, his face became ugly, and he quickly asked again: "Who taught you the science of immortality? Who asked you to control Wei Ziqi to compete with King Shou for the throne? Tell me!"
Emperor Shitian was already on his deathbed, and the scene of Western religion preaching vigorously in the Middle Earth appeared in his mind, with countless believers clapping their hands together. At the moment when his golden body died, the corners of his mouth raised a smile of relief, and he dropped his iron-clad last words.
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Chapter completed!